The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

The inheritance of Waycrest...Drust's historical exhibition hall. The six people who had disappeared out of thin air reappeared visibly again... In less than a second, the six people reappeared on the rough thousand-year-old floor.

The location where they were located happened to be the place where they were previously teleported by the black light. Compared with other lucky spectators, it was still intact.

"Jaina, what time is it?"

As soon as he came back, Arthas helped everyone determine the time so that they would not panic due to time confusion.

He took out the special watch from the ring and looked at it carefully for a while.

As expected, Jaina showed the time on her watch to everyone: "Everyone, it's time for us to leave here."

“The time it took to unexpectedly travel to another world seemed to have passed in a short time.”

The other three looked at their watches and saw that it was only a little past midnight. They were surprised. Arthur took out a crystal ball and injected magic power into it.

With the previous experience of falling into Proudmoore Fortress, although everything here was no different from before he left, Arthur still decided to act cautiously.

If he met six people like them here, Arthur had already imagined what kind of trouble would arise.

Judging from the personalities of the three youngsters next to him, Arthur would be sorry for his evaluation of them if he didn't fight them.

Less than three breaths later, Arthur said, "Hmm...it seems I was too suspicious."

"We got here almost late last night, and it's really only the early hours of the next morning."

"If the feeling of the other world wasn't so real, I would just suspect that we had a real dream."

Feeling his spirits extremely high, the perfect reflection of a good night's sleep, Arthur accepted the reality of his return.

Arthur sighed and changed the subject: "However, at least we have new clues, clues that are close to the truth."

"Just as K'thir exists here and will exist in the future, the thousand-year-old ghost of Drust should be wandering in Thros."

"The forbidden land of Drustvar... I will take you to find reinforcements."

"It will be very difficult for us to defeat Gorak Tul with our own strength."

Turning around to look at the Paladin who thought he had won, Arthur said, "Arthas, you'd better refrain from doing things like attracting the enemy."

"As the heir apparent to a country, it will be your turn to take the throne in a few years. Don't be complacent."

"Your life is more important than you think... I have never seen a strong man who can crush an army with his own strength."

Without waiting for the three juniors to refute him, Arthur stared at the other two girls solemnly: "Especially you two, you worry me the most."

"Others are doing things that have a high probability of success, but you two are the ones who don't know how to hold back. Every time you strike out, you use your strongest moves."

"What if one day, when both of you lose your strength and the enemy comes to you, what will you do?"

Raising his hands to show off his strong muscles, Arthas said, I am actually the least likely to hold back among us.

I always use all my strength like a lion fighting a rabbit, relying on various time-based plug-ins with no side effects to burst out again and again.

The main theme is "If I can't kill you, then you can kill me if you have the ability"... It's an excellent style and worth inheriting.

When some people always like to show off, that's when they're about to get into trouble.

With the two girls bowing their heads to admit their mistakes and their serious attitude of reflection, Arthur pressed down the bulging muscles of the show-off.

"Prince Arthas, your hidden power is indeed strong, but you cannot rely solely on external strength."

"I know everything. Even someone as well prepared as Pluto will face powerless failure in the future."

“You must learn to control your own power and enhance your inner spirit and strength, rather than focusing on borrowed power.”

Arthur patted Arthas on the shoulder, saying, "My child, everything has a price."

"You pray to the Holy Light for strength... What if the Holy Light doesn't respond to you?"

Seeing Lady Ashvane's utter contempt for the Holy Light, Arthur was able to put himself in her shoes and understand her pain.

At least, this is the holy light that Arthur saw. The vast majority of people believe in the holy light, but the holy light can only save a few people.

Understanding Arthur's concerns, Arthas squeezed his arm again and said, "Uncle, you misunderstood."

"Not only do I believe in the Holy Light, I also possess great power."

"I am a believer in Holy Light. Holy Light is my power!"

The warm but not irritating holy light lit up, and Arthur finally recognized the "true face" of Arthas.

Just as he had known before, Arthas's character had not improved much, and only some of his emotional problems had changed.

He refused to listen to advice... Even though he said he listened to advice, he was still focused on his own thoughts, which was equivalent to not listening.

I guess only a tragic failure would make him regret and feel sad... headstrong but enthusiastic.

After adapting to the power of his body's changes, Arthas said, "Uncle, we still have one thing to do."

Hearing these words, the three elders felt a chill in their hearts.

Normally, shouldn't we go back to Waycrest Manor to rest and then take action during the day?

"After a full night's rest on other worlds, I see everyone is full of energy. I'm sure you're as worried about the future of Drustvar as I am."

"For Drustvar, we must make full use of time and break the curse in one fell swoop while the enemy is least prepared."

Turning to look at the mage who had been waiting for a long time, Arthas said: "Jaina, open a portal to Waycrest Manor."

However, Jaina did not move, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Send the four people who need to go home, and send the two of us who need to go home as well."

Facing the excited Arthas, Arthur said quickly: "My dear nephew, I will take you to find the Great Thorntalker Orfa now."

With a slight smile, Arthas leaned forward and raised his hand to invite his uncle Arthur to lead the way.

My uncle's education is not unacceptable, but my time is very tight, so the faster the better.

Rather than being led by you, I'd rather let me help you with some guidance so that we can kill Gorak Tul before sunrise.

When the six people came to the entrance of the secret room, Arthur pressed a switch... and Jaina pressed a switch, and the light of the historical road leading to the bottom disappeared, slowly closed, and the surrounding platforms became invisible again.

"Uncle Arthur, I don't know..."

Raising his hand to interrupt his niece, Arthur said, "Jaina, take us back to the old house. It's closer there."

"Our horses are still there, but with the two of you, we should be able to reach the lair faster."

Although he didn't understand why the two princes beside him had such confidence, Arthur finally decided to go crazy with them and see with his own eyes why they were so arrogant. The message had been sent.

Raising her hand to summon the portal, Jaina bent down and said, "Come in, my lords."

"Sister, let's go in first."

Taking Jaina's hand, Lucia went in first with a look of surprise on her face, leaving the other four people who were ready to make a gesture.

"My daughter... let's go too."

There was no need to worry about the order. Whoever could leave could leave. Arthur pulled Meredith up and walked away directly.

"Your Highness... I won't say more."

Leaving Arthas behind, Everly kicked his feet and jumped in.

Regardless of what they thought of him, Arthas also wanted to jump... and stride through the door.

As the portal slowly closes, the place of forgotten history becomes hidden again, waiting for future generations to visit again.

As soon as it saw the person coming, Soranos turned its nose over and came over. Under the current circumstances, it had to submit again.

Holding the bear's head, Jaina said, "Okay, Soranos."

"I was wrong. I won't do it again next time."

Using her unique method to make Soranos happy again, Jaina stopped caressing him. It was easy for something to go wrong when there were too many mounts, so she had to get used to it.

"Solanos, you have a new mission."

Looking up at his host, Soranos recalled the happy days when he slept soundly in Zaremetis.

After being tamed by the owner, it became much stronger, but it was used as a walking mount by the owner and the male master every day. It was tired and didn't want to do it anymore.

"Woo!"

Soranos took the initiative to come to the gray and white bear cart, took over the arcane reins prepared for it by Jaina, and became the leader of the bear cart again.

Two fine horses stood on its left and right, ready to set off with it at any time.

After sending the five people back to the car, Arthas turned over and sat in the driver's seat, waving the reins: "Go!"

Looking at the marked map of Kul Tiras in his hand, Arthas commanded a bear and two horses to move towards the beast's lair.

Sitting in the familiar seat, Lucia felt unusually warm.

The temperature in the car was just right, just enough to dispel the cold she felt again.

Taking the warm fruit tea, Lucia asked Jaina: "Sister, how come the other one doesn't have the pendant on your neck?"

Taking out the anchor pendant and looking at it, Jaina said, "Lucia, this belongs to my father."

"I'm just borrowing it temporarily. Of course I don't have another one!"

After saying this simply, Jaina closed her eyes and rested, savoring the cool passion fruit tea in her hand.

So, if the small one exists, how can the big one not exist?

In a garden, Catherine looked at her daughter and said, "My dear daughter, since Dai Lin doesn't want this thing, you should take it."

Now, she put the pendant that she had forcibly taken from her daughter's neck into her daughter's hand.

Seeing the anchor pendant back in her hands, Jaina Proudmoore was not happy.

She said, "Mom, you are the commander-in-chief of the navy."

"The heart of Kul Tiras' fleet has always been the property of the Admiral."

Katherine raised her hand to refuse the silver anchor pendant that her daughter handed back to her, and said, "Jaina, it doesn't belong to me."

"The Admiral of the Navy has returned. This title has no extra meaning to me."

"Mom, I already..."

Shaking her head, Katherine said, "Jaina, don't underestimate yourself."

"You are the bridge between the Alliance and us. You are its master, just like the battleship you obtained."

"Dalin has recognized you a long time ago. It belongs to you, my daughter."

Looking closely at the Heart of the Fleet of Kul Tiras, Jaina Proudmoore said, "Mother, I am not worthy of being the heir of Kul Tiras."

"I have done many wrong things. If I hadn't... Moreover, now... Drake and Tanred are back."

“I think they are more suitable than me. They are the future of Kul Tiras, and I am just Kul Tiras…”

At this moment, a hand took away the pendant, and the person said, "Jaina, you are one of the Proudmoores."

"If you really think you are wrong, prove it with your actions."

"At least, it's yours...that's what I thought, too."

Turning to look at the newcomer, Jaina Proudmoore said, "Drake, I will prove it with my actions."

"But you are the future admiral."

"Admiral...I will make a name for myself, just like my father did."

Helping his sister put on the pendant, Drake said, "The owner my father chose for it is you, my sister."

"Look at yourself. It suits you very well, Jaina Proudmoore."

At this time, slow footsteps came from not far away.

"Yes, it suits you very well, my sister."

Waving a stack of letters in his hand, Tanred said, "You have too little time to visit your hometown, so let this letter continue to accompany you."

"You refused to reply to almost any of my letters."

"Or just write something to deal with me. Do you know that's wrong?"

Placing the correspondence accumulated over the years in front of his sister, Tanred said, "Over the years, my mother and I have not done anything valuable except maintaining the superficial prosperity of Kul Tiras."

"I don't think I can bear the title of the commander-in-chief of the navy. I need more experience."

After receiving the letter, Jaina Proudmoore blushed and said, "Tanred, I'm scared."

"I don't dare go home. I'm afraid of you. I'm afraid..."

With a snap, she turned around and saw her father coming and pressing his hand on her shoulder.

In this garden, five Proudmoores gathered. Daelin said, "My daughter, what are you afraid of?"

The resurrection did not maintain his original appearance before his death. Now Dai Lin only has white hair and the same strong body as in the past.

"If you are afraid of something useful, can you avoid your responsibilities?"

"As long as we are alive, we must carry on with the responsibility on our shoulders."

Seeing his daughter lower her head again, Dai Lin let her go and said, "I went to find you just to make sure you were safe."

"If you still feel guilty, go and make amends. Our whole family will be with you."

"My daughter, we are a family after all. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Looking up, Jaina Proudmoore said: "Thank you, father... Dad, I will not be afraid anymore."

"Very good, this is my daughter."

"Now... Katherine, Drake, Jaina, Tanred, the war has begun, and we cannot remain immune."

At this moment, the five Proudmoores stood together and looked into the distance, in the direction of Stormsong Valley, where the invaders of the Horde were retreating.

At the same time, the Alliance envoy who came back with Tanred and caused Lady Ashvane to scold the paladin just looked at the family silently without saying a word.

The beast's den this morning was still lonely, with an old thorn bear, a special big bear with branches all over its body.

I just came out for a walk and to stretch my muscles, but some uninvited guests came rushing in, and the wind and snow seemed unable to stop them.

However, the uninvited guest quickly stopped the bear cart and stopped in front of the old bear.

Old Bear looked at the bear car in front of him without any surprise.

In Kul Tiras, the old bear had seen many people like this blond young man.

The old bear, who has lived for thousands of years, has already figured out the process, is familiar with it, and is accustomed to it.

The old bear had countless things to say to the blond young man. Although there were other familiar or unfamiliar creatures in the bear car, the old bear welcomed them to come and find him.

The young man with blond hair and silver armor got out of the car, carrying a hammer on his back and slowly walked towards the old bear.

Every step he took left a footprint deep in the snow, and the snow was sunken. There was only one kind of power in him.

Seeing this, the old bear became more certain of his guess that this was another future guardian of nature.

The old bear said in a deep voice: "Young man, are you here to pursue the way of nature?"

"Although you used a novel way to get here, I still feel your piety."

"The natural power in you is the best proof of that. It's the power that comes from the wilderness."